This is the first class since the beginning of the school year, and it is the foundation of computer culture.

After the teacher spoke for a while, he was ready to ask his classmates to go up and demonstrate.

Because it was the first class, the teacher forgot to bring the list, so he was going to draw out the unlucky child by counting the student number.

Zheng Beili was looking for Lin Hanmiao the moment he walked into the classroom, and pulled his roommate to sit two rows behind him as he wished.

Looking at Lin Hanmiao, who seemed to be bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone in front of him, Zheng Beili was secretly excited in his heart, thinking mischievously that it would be good if the teacher clicked on the tenth.

"The tenth of the first class."

The teacher's voice was not loud, but with the blessing of the megaphone, it was also transmitted throughout the classroom.

Zheng Beili was shocked, and hurriedly apologized to Lin Hanmiao carefully in his heart, and prayed that he would do everything.

When the teacher had already shouted for the second time, Lin Hanmiao finally stood up slowly and walked onto the podium.

So handsome! Zheng Beili sighed quietly, trying his best to restrain his starry eyes and excitement.

The original intention of the teacher's question was to see that the students in the class were too casual and wanted them to listen carefully, so the content he asked for the demonstration was to be talked about next, but he didn't talk about it just now.

Although the things they have to learn for non-computer majors are only very basic, Lin Hanmiao's neat movements and calm expression are still pierced in the eyes of some people.

"Is this boy from our class? Looks pretty handsome. Several girls sitting behind him began to whisper, and Zheng Beili had two big heads.

"Isn't this Lin Hanmiao, who came back late during military training?" Zhou Wanqing put her mouth to Zheng Beili's ear and whispered, "He's really good-looking." ”

Zheng Beili nodded weakly: "It should be him." ”

Zheng Beili didn't listen to what the teacher said later, and even when she was in the professional class in the afternoon, she still lay on the table absentmindedly, completely forgetting the words that she promised Pei Yuying to study hard.

finally ended the whole day of classes and ended the evening self-study, Zheng Beili took Zhou Wanqing away with a lame reason, and watched Lin Hanmiao go back to the dormitory like last night, and then went to the backstreet to wander around.

Although such an act is meaningless, as long as he is within his sight, Zheng Beili feels extremely relieved.

After a week, Zheng Beili went to and from class numbly all day long, walked into the classroom and began to find that familiar figure, tried every means to pull his roommate to sit close to him, and used every reason to fool Zhou Wanqing to accompany her to the backstreet after self-study every night.

It seems that her line of sight has been narrow enough to accommodate Lin Hanmiao alone.

Although every day is a mess, Zheng Beili still insists on running five or six laps in the playground every afternoon after school, fantasizing that he can stand next to Lin Hanmiao in a better appearance.

That night, Bai Xue, who was tired of being downstairs with Wen Yuzhe, returned to the dormitory and immediately threw a bombshell news to everyone: "Tomorrow night is Lu Chenhan's birthday, and he said that he wanted to shout that our dormitory would have dinner together in the small cafeteria, and I told you, no one can be missing, and they all have to go." ”

"Huh? The people in their dormitory have birthdays, so let's go too? Jin Xiao, who had a good relationship with Bai Xue, also widened his eyes in surprise.

The rest of the people also had the same question, but because of Bai Xue's strength, they didn't speak, and when they heard Jin Xiao's question, everyone also looked up at Bai Xue.

Bai Xue calmly faced the five pairs of eyes that shot at her, and took it for granted: "Of course, everyone will be together for such a birthday in the future." Just make friends, and they're all classmates. Oh yes, I set up a group with Fang Yu, and I'll pull you in now. ”

Bai Xue's voice fell, and some people in the dormitory were happy and some were sad.